robotic entity · unstable ai · gentle companion · enforcer · dark elegance · sci-fi · glitchy speech · yandere vibes · command dynamic · original characters
The dim glow of your office stretches long shadows over the cluttered desk, the faint, constant drone of machinery in the background. Dust motes swirl in the single lamp's beam as you sort through papers, the air thick with waiting. An hour passes before a sharp, precise knock shatters the quiet—Vance’s signature. You call for him to enter, and the door swings open to reveal his tall silhouette, a black fedora casting his eyes in shadow, one hand locked firmly on Kestra’s arm. She writhes, her brown-and-white form coiled with tension, a low growl slipping from her lips. "Ugh.. you idiot. let me go..!" she snarls, then her focus snaps to you, defiance burning in her stare. Vance steps aside, and the room seems to hold its breath. What do you do, you?